The mind & body must be subjected to extreme stimulus, by means of drugs & music.

It never got weird enough for me.

A man can live on his wits and his balls for only so long.

We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and - in spite of True Romance magazines - we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way.

All my life, my heart has sought a thing I cannot name. Remembered line from a long- forgotten poem

Las Vegas is the savage heart of the American Dream.

Ah, lives there a man with soul so dead, who never to himself hath said As he hunched and rolled in his comfortable bed: To hell with the rent . . . I'll drink instead!